“Doesn’t it kind of defeat the purpose of a matching couples tattoo if you don’t get one?” Chris put his hands on his hips, standing by the door of the tattoo shop as he looked back at you.
“No, no, no, it’s still special! It just won’t be a matching one which is fine, I’ll just meet you at home,” You babbled, turning around to walk away but he caught your arm before you could go.
His rapid loud laughter filled the air before he said, “You’re going to be fine! Remember the other day when you made me promise that I wouldn’t let you chicken out just because you’re afraid of needles?”
Continued at kirstie-lotr